Tracy Lord: You haven't switched from liquor to dope, by any chance, have you Dexter?
The Philadelphia StoryUncle Willie: Must we ride in this thing? Wouldn't we be more comfortable on pogo sticks?
The Philadelphia StoryAlvin Straight: I haven't had a drink in a lotta years, but now I'm gonna have me a cold beer.
The Straight StoryMr. Potato Head: How did I get stuck with *you* as a moving buddy? Rex: Everyone else was picked.
Toy StoryBaby John: Hey... you gotta handkerchief first? A-Rab: What's wrong with your sleeve?
West Side StoryDoc: When do you kids stop? You make this world lousy! Action: We didn't make it, Doc.
West Side StoryMember of the Jets: [in the middle of the Officer Krupke song] Hey, I've got a social disease!
West Side Story